I went to the Minnesota Wild hockey game last Friday night. I was listening to a local cover band, Boogie Wonderland, who’s lead singer is gorgeous.
I went into the arena about 20 minutes before the game. On the way in I decided to “rest my bowels” before I went and found my seat. The first bathroom I saw was a family bathroom that held just one person, I grabbed it right a way.
I was dimayed to find some pig pissed all over the seat, so I grabbed about two pounds of toilet paper and lifted the seat and pooped while holding the Iron-Cross.
It took me a few extra minutes because of the pig before me, and it was also pretty freaking unpleasent in there because I like to dig on the mexican food. I opened up the door and who is standing there? Christy love from Boogie Wonderland.
Now what do I do… The seat has piss all over it, it smells like a freaking barnyard, and she is in a hurry.
I said “Don’t go in there. Please, don’t go in there…”. I have no idea what she did because at that point I ran like Michael Landon in the Lonliest Runner. I wonder if she will remember me when I see her at the next concert… check out her picture at goboogiewonderland dot com.